Thanks for the feedback and here is the next chapter I hope that you all will like it. I have now finished all of the chapters to the story and I will be posting a chapter every other day or so from now on until all of the chapters are up.

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Chapter 14

Quinn and Rachel were laying on the brunette's bed and they had been talking ever since they had gotten back from their last adventures. Rachel could listen to Quinn talk all day long and never get tired of it. There was just something about that that she liked.

"So after I had taken the SATs this man came up to me at my school…" Quinn said as she turned to Rachel and snuggled closer to the brunette. "…and then he hands me this letter which is like: 'Congratulations, you have just been accepted to Jameson University.' And I'm like' I didn't apply to that school."

"The government is freaky that way." Rachel said as she held Quinn tighter she didn't want to let go of the girl.

"Yeah, I know." Quinn said as she snuggled closer to the brunette, she just wanted to hear the other girl's heartbeat and that made her feel safe.

/

Brittany had decided that she had to tell the rest of the group about Quinn, mostly that she was okay and that there was no reason to worry about the other blonde. There wsa just one thing that scared her and that was that she had to face Santana as she said this to them and that was one thing that she didn't want to do.

The blonde walked inside to an almost empty class room, Santana sat on one of the chairs just looking at one of the walls, she almost looked like she was lost and that she was about to break down, that was something that Brittany never had seen before, the Latina was showing some kind of emotions that wasn't anger or hate in front of someone else that just the blonde. Kurt was also present in the room he didn't look as lost as the Latina but there was something that wasn't right about him either.

"Santana." Brittany said as she walked up to the now captain, the girl looked up as she had heard her name being said and she looked at the blonde. "There is something that I wanted to t talk to you about."

"I have something that I want to tell you, Brittany." Santana said as Brittany stood in front of her.

"You can go first." The blonde said and Santana stood up, she wanted to stand face to face with the blonde as she told her this.

"Thanks." Santana said and she reached for Brittany's hand and gave her a small smile, all of this was strange for the blonde girl, Santana didn't normally act like this. "B, you are the only one that has kept a brave face during all of this."

"I'm not…" Brittany started to say but she couldn't finish more than that before Santana was there to interrupt her.

"You are getting your stripes." Santana said with a smile. "You have shown strength in a situation that isn't a normal one and that is what I wanted for you to do."

"I…I don't know what to say." Brittany said and she knew that this was not the time to tell her about the fact that Quinn was safe and that she had wanted to go with Rachel.

"So what was it that you wanted to tell me?" Santana said as she looked at the blonde that stood in front of her with a smile.

"Oh, I just wanted to say that we will find her and she will be okay." Brittany said with a huge smile. "I just can feel it that there isn't anything to be afraid of."

"I hope that you are right." Santana said and she walked away from Brittany and walked passed Kurt and looked at the boy who stood up and walked with her.

Brittany sat down on the same chair that Santana had been sitting on, the blonde sighed, this was not how she had hoped that it would go.

/

"So, what does it measure?" Rachel asked as she looked at Quinn as they laid next to each other on the bed.

"What?" Quinn asked she hadn't been paying that much attention to what Rachel had asked her, the brunette had after all be tracing different patterns on the blondes stomach and that had been much more interesting then listen to what the brunette had been saying.

"This secret test in the SAT?"

"I don't know." Quinn said as she bit her lip, she had never given it a thought, she just had accepted it.

"You never asked?" Rachel asked a bit surprised as she heard Quinn confess this.

"No." Quinn said and she could feel how Rachel shifted her body on the bed and moved away from her. "It measures spy stuff." Rachel just looked at Quinn with a look in her eyes that the blonde had yet to figure out what it meant. "What?"

"it's just weird that you let…" Rachel said and she got up from the bed she needed something to drink and she walked to a table where she had few different bottles with drinks in them. "…this test decide what you are gonna be, and you just let it and don't even know what it is that it measures."

"It doesn't decide what I'm gonna be." Quinn defended herself, she didn't like the attitude that Rachel had. "It's an aptitude test." Quinn looked at Rachel who somehow had a hard time believing what Quinn was saying. "It measures aptitude, I guess."

"Okay." The brunette said as she turned on a few bottles as she decided on what she was going to drink.

"You should do what you are good at." Quinn said as she sat up on the bed and moved closer to the foot of it.

"No, you should what you love." Rachel said as she took one of the bottles and moved back to the bed.

"I am doing what I love." Quinn said as she looked at Rachel. "And why are you psychoanalyzing me?"

"I'm not psychoanalyzing you." Rachel said as she was at the end of the bed and she looked at the blonde, Quinn was kind of cute when she was getting worked up over something and that was something that she was doing at the moment.

"I mean, just because I'm not some badass master criminal…" Quinn said and took her lower lip between her teeth before continuing on "... doesn't mean that what I don is not important."

"I didn't say that it wasn't important." Rachel said, this was not the way that she had wanted this conversation to go.

"Do you love a life of crime?" Quinn asked, she was challenging the brunette; she wanted to hear what Rachel felt.

"Yeah, I do." Rachel said and she wasn't going to sit down on the bed next to Quinn until this was solved.

"So you get a kick out of…" Quinn said as she turned so that she was facing Rachel. "..taking money from hard-working, honest people."

"What's your problem?" Rachel snapped as she looked at Quinn, they had gotten along just fine until this had happened, this conversation and she was starting to regret that she has asked the question in the first place.

"I just-" Quinn said she wasn't sure on what it was that she wanted to say or ask the brunette. "I just don't think that you of all people should be judging me."

"I'm not." Rachel said she was surprised that it was this that was bothering the blonde she had thought that it was something else. "But I'm not the one that got picked out of like a gazillion people…" Rachel smiled as she looked at Quinn before she continued. "... To be Miss Super-Duper Crime-Fighting Goody-Two-Shoes." Quinn couldn't help but to smile as she heard Rachel describing what the blonde was doing. "Look, I have never been perfect at anything."

"I don't believe that." Quinn said and she reached for the brunette's hand. "So what did you want to be when you grew up?"

"I know that I didn't want to be a criminal." Rachel smiled as she remembered what she wanted to be when she was growing up. "I wanted to be a pirate."

Quinn couldn't help but to laugh when she heard Rachel. "You do know that pirates are criminals right?"

"Whoops?" Rachel said, more like asked as she sat down on the bed next to Quinn and to her it seem like this fight was over and done with now it was just up to Quinn to say so too.

"I wanted to go to and preforming arts school." Quinn confessed, this was the first time that she had said that this was what she wanted, sure she had mention it to Santana in the passing but not that it was what she wanted to do.

"Preforming art?" Rachel asked, she would never had guess that it was what Quinn had wanted to do.

"In Barcelona." Quinn continued, she had more or less ignored what Rachel had said.

"You should go, you really should do it." Rachel said, she wanted to be supportive to the girl, she wasn't sure if she ever had had that support to go for what she wanted.

"Maybe." Quinn said and she smiled as she bit her lower lip. "After I make the world safe from people like you."

The room were silent for a moment, they were just laying there, like they had done before they had started to talk about the SATs and Rachel for one wasn't the one that would break this moment by saying something stupid she had already done that once this night.

"Everybody thinks that I am gonna make this perfect spy but me." Quinn confessed as she turned so that she was facing Rachel, she took the brunette's hand and slowly intertwined their fingers, this was what she wanted from life and this was how love was supposed to feel like, nothing had been forced in any kind of way so far and she just wanted to be close to the criminal.

"I guess that I'm proving them wrong." The blonde whispered out as she had her forehead against the other girl's. Quinn liked this and as she had whispered that she could feel how Rachel stiffened in her body, she had gone from relax to tense in a second and the blonde had no idea on what had lead that on.

/

"You don't know what you are doing." A voice yelled as a man sat down. "And you have never know what you are doing and I honestly don't know why you are still here."

"Sue, I think that you need to calm down."

"You don't tell Sue Sylvester what she is supposed to be doing, William." Sue said as she looked at the younger man that was sitting in the chair opposite her. "And this is not the first mistake you have made and I know that it won't be the last either."

"Sue, listen to what you are saying." Will said and he tried to stay calm, it would be for the best. "Quinn is missing and screaming and yelling and blaming people won't help."

"Oh, I'm not blaming people." Sue said in a calm voice before fixing her eyes to the man that was sitting in front of her. "I am blaming you and your stupidity and the fact that you are using way too much hair gel."

"How can you blame me for Quinn missing, she was kidnapped during their last mission." Will said, and looked confused.

"If you hadn't married that, that…" Sue said and looked at him with disgust. "… I don't know what to call her, and then they wouldn't be in that situation in the first place."

"They don't listen to me…" Will said and looked at the woman. "They do what they think is the best in the situation."

"Maybe they would be listing to you if you knew what you were doing and not pining after that redhead that is my assistant." Sue said. "You need to leave her alone and start to think about what you are going to do with the kids so that no one else is kidnapped on your watch."